If I was made to spend the rest of my life only riding trails like this, in places like this, with only shed to sleep in and porridge to eat, I'd still be super happy.
I can imagine that yep, after your porridge on the outdoor throne shifting a substantial poo whilst taking in views like this before you set off, stoked
I still have a dream... it is a dream deeply rooted in the SHRED-I-can dream, that this nation will one day rise up... and there'll be even more big mountains!!
and we have the cheese to make it happen, day or night.
(i'm a passionate mountainbiker, but) you should try to paraglide and you are going to discover un-imaginable scenery and a quite unique point of view (you can also use flying to search new bike routes!)